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The sound of water was lingering, the surroundings were wet and cold, and I felt pain everywhere. Fu Shen woke up in a whirlwind, and opened his eyes, before he could see the surrounding environnt, he vomited.

Soone ca to support his shoulder and forcedly handed a leaf filled with water to his mouth: "Rinse mouth."

He was dark for a while, looking at people with ghosts, his limbs were just dismantled, it was difficult to move, and he was forced to drink a few sips of water, and then he took a sigh of relief and recognized his brother .

"Master Yan," Fu Shen said weakly, "Are we both offended?"

Unexpectedly, Yan Xiaohan didn't look back, just stared at him. The face of that i Li had water drops on her face, and the image of Sen Leng's killing was washed away. The expression on her face was a little helpless.

Fu Shen stared at his spine with his amber-like eyes, and stretched out his hand and dangled in front of him: "What's wrong with you, Capricorn?"

Yan Xiaohan pressed his hand gently: "I'm sorry. It's my trouble you ..."

Fu Shen was almost startled by this sudden sincerity, and waved wildly: "No, no, no! No need, no need! I'm fine! You don't need to bla yourself!"

"Don't ss around," Yan Xiaohan reluctantly pressed his other hand, "you have a back injury, watch out."

Fu Shen watched in horror as the big devil who did not blink suddenly turned into a gentle white rabbit, suspecting that the person who had hit his head was actually him.

The two were arched off the cliff by the wild boar. They thought they would die. Who knows that there is no way out of the sky, there is a deep pond at the bottom of the cliff. Fu Shen plunged into the water with his head down, and was fainted by the huge water pressure. Yan Xiaohan was luckier than him. He bumped on the wall of the pond as if he had broken a rib, but he did not feel dizzy. He pulled Fu Shen out of Tan Zhong, found a dry cave nearby, and temporarily placed him here.

While he was in a coma, Yan Xiaohan went out to pick up a pile of dry firewood, and set up a pile of bonfire with the flas wrapped in oil paper by Fu Shen's arms. He estimated that the two of them might not be able to walk out of this valley tonight. He had wanted to prepare so more dry wood. Unfortunately, the heavens were not beautiful. It didn't take long for the weather to turn outside and it started to rain.

Fu Shen touched it with his backhand and found that the back had been torn open by a boar with a deep visible bone wound. It had been simply treated and wrapped with a cloth strip. He was wearing two layers of dry robes, and his coat was roasting by the fire. . Yan Xiaohan only wore a soaked shirt with a piece of hem missing and a large blood stain on his waist.

"Aren't you cold?" Fu Shen sat up holding his body, torn off Yan Xiaohan's robe, and his eyes fixed on him: "Wearing. Not enough dry wood, it will be cold at night."

Pausing, he added: "I have only a little trauma and it doesn't matter. Don't worry."

Fu Shen didn't know that his bone was broken. When he saw that there were no other scars on his body, he believed that it was true and leaned back to the stone wall: "I may not be able to walk now, I will stay here tonight. If you have strength, wait for the rain to stop Then you can leave and walk along the valley, and you can go out tomorrow morning. "

Yan Xiaohan fiddled with the fire with a tree branch without raising his head: "I'll take you out, don't be afraid."

Fu Shen laughed: "I'm not afraid, Baoyan Mountain is where the Fu family is, what am I afraid of? Soone will co down to save

tomorrow, but walking with you will drag you down, and you will get out of it faster."

"Not a drag," Yan Xiaohan shook his head, "I want to stay with you, can't I?"

"Ah?" Fu Shen shouted, and said, "Ah, OK ... OK ..."

Yan Xiaohan stopped talking.

Fu Shen is a splash monkey, and he ca n’t rest when he is hurt. He is curious and presses it for a long ti without pressing it. Finally, he carefully asks: "What, Master, what are you doing ... heh, why do you have to stay?"

Yan Xiaohan thought he asked a nonsense and gave him a strange glance.

"I, I, I an," Fu Shen spurned himself in your heart, and stiffened with red ears, "I thought you didn't seem to see

much?"

Yan Xiaohan stopped his movents, turned around, looked at Fu Shen and said, "You don't need to be called 'adult'."

"Ok?"

"I'm two years old. You haven't taken any word. If you don't dislike Fu Gongzi, you can call

brother."

Fu Shen was stunned: "You haven't won yet? Just eighteen? Can eighteen enter the Dragon Guard?"

Don't bla him for making a fuss, it's that Yan Xiaohan is too old-fashioned and insistent. There is no juvenile recklessness, and the official position is too high. No one would guess that he was only eighteen.

His surprised expression was funny. When he opened his eyes, he looked extraordinarily childish. Yan Xiaohan lowered his head and covered his lips with a smile: "I don't have a crown yet. As for Fei Longwei, don't I have a good father?"

Fu Shen realized that he was a little bit rash and embarrassed, "Brother Yan, don't worry, I don't an that. With your skill, no matter in the embargo or Feilongwei, you must not be under anyone."

"I didn't hate you either," Yan Xiaohan added a handful of firewood to the fire, leisurely, "You saved

twice, I won't leave you here."

Fu Shen almost asked , "Are all of you Feilongwei so gracious?" So hung up, he said calmly, "Thank you."

Yan Xiaohan: "I thank you for that."

The rain was getting heavier and denser, and the dense fog filled the mountains. From ti to ti, cool wind poured into the cave. Fu Shen lost too much blood, his temperature was low, and his frozen lips beca white. Yan Xiaohan moved him to the fire, sitting on the outside himself, to shield him from the wind.

Fu Shenwo was very heartfelt. He was the first of the Fu juniors. He grew up listening to the story of "Kong Rong Makes Pears". He has also talked with his friends about his peers. He never really felt the feeling of being covered by an older brother. However, in the current predicant, Yan Xiaohan just filled this position just right.

Despite his status prejudice, he is calm, calm, and considerate, and has an attitude towards Fu Shen like a generous and mature brother.

It does not imagine that the imperial eagle dog of the court should be "very ferocious

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